Diamonds Academy Novels & Stories

" I opened the box. Inside lay a diamond necklace so brilliant it almost hurt to look at. Each main stone was the size of my thumb, throwing off shards of light. One glance was enough to know it was worth a fortune. When I lifted it out, the maids in the courtyard began murmuring in admiration. Luca grinned. "That's not all. He also sent a whole batch of gemstones. It's already in storage." I looked at the necklace, and for the first time in days, a small warmth stirred in my chest. I had not expected Matteo to know I liked diamonds. It was a small preference I had never shared. I smiled. "I'll contact him myself later." Demira's voice cut through the courtyard without warning, tearing the m

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

Mrs. Jenkins couldn’t help but try one last time to talk some sense into Scarlett. “Even if you end up never speaking to me again, I still have to say it—Layla is absolutely worthy of your son. “In fact, if I had a son, I’d be fighting you for her.” Scarlett stayed quiet, listening intently, her expression distant, as if lost in thought. Just then, the auctioneer’s voice rang out across the terrace. “Up next is tonight’s finale—a five-carat natural red diamond! One of only three ever discovered of this size in the world. Its rarity speaks for itself!

A diamond necklace worth millions of dollars—each stone sparkling like stars fallen from the sky. “Ladies and gentlemen,” the auctioneer’s voice thundered as he slowly raised the gavel. “Here is the first treasure of tonight. Not merely a piece of jewelry, but a symbol of power, wealth, and history. And here is the auction girl who will present it before you.”

Her hair was brown, down to her waist but when she stared at the crowd, she had no pupils in her eyes. “Gather ye, new comers,” she grinned. “Welcome to the Academy of the Damned, where your soul comes to learn what it is to perish.” There was a small band of what seemed to be demons behind her. “I am Alstra, your let's say caregiver for today. I am required to tell you little imps everything about the academy.” Finally, I could understand what the fuck my mothers has sent me to. “Now, I can smell something weird here,” she smiled, her grin showing razor-like teeth. “My my my,” she dropped to the ground and began waddling through the crowd.

Hurt flashed through my eyes. “He’s right,” Dominique sighed. “Majesty Academy is an Elite school. I’m sure they wouldn’t have given you a scholarship if they discovered what you do online. So how do you plan to continue over there? We can’t let Dylan die,” I paused, trying to think about what they said. Dylan’s treatment cost a lot of money and if I continue being a pornstar in school and I get caught, my scholarship will be revoked and I’ll get kicked out of the school. Derek and Dominique's measly salary is barely enough to feed so they couldn’t offer much help.

Dominique asked with curiosity. “Um, no, I just…” I stutter. Grabbing the box, Dominique pulls the necklace out slowly. I watch as he observed it. “This one is called the Diamond Tear. It’s a single Diamond in the form of a teardrop. The necklace is white gold, twenty carats. It’s a unique one in the world,” the woman explained briefly. Dominique raised his hand. Silently, I stare at the Diamond. Somehow my head started pounding. Groaning in pain, I held my head.

And there being nothing more to assimilate from this lesson in dominating shrews, I leave my temporary hiding place and go to the one where one can truly talk about secrets. ✧✧ "That was a masterstroke, Dad!" Unlike him, I don't sabotage his occasion of his success, and frankly I don't even see how I would do such a thing. The idea of exchanging real diamonds for fake ones was prodigious. " AkiraSelena doesn't know how to recognize a real diamond and she certainly doesn't know the way to the treasure, otherwise she would tell Lilian" He explains as he sits down in his chair. Our meetings in the basement are always lengthy and necessary to discuss our future, which I am particularly curious t

"These are made of reclaimed whiskey barrel wood, and they incorporate diamonds as centerpieces. The one on the right is a black diamond solitaire. The contrast between the black diamond and the platinum band makes it eye-catching if that's what she's into." He sighs, rubbing his face. "I don't know, man. I mean, I know, but there are just too many I think are perfect, you know? And Mira is the kind of person who likes a lot of things, so I'm going to have to dig deep." "You don't mind if we look around some more, do you?"